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Chapter 0006 Make money to settle down (1)

"But we don't have money?" Wu Meng looked at him in the trash can with her big eyes open: "Don't we go out because we don't have money?"

Xu Sheng was almost choked by this sentence.

When he was in Shengxianzhou, he had no idea of ​​money. After all, he was the most talented person. Since he was favored by Yongqingmen, he started a life of having no worries about food and clothing.

But now, the money they earned from the giant snake that they used their soul power to kill was only enough for them to stay in Anhuo City for a week.

The house left by the man has been sold, and he has changed the tools to repair wells in the wild.

It's really a fucking prodigal.

There is no true energy in this world, no money, no background, no sect, do you want me to be a robber?

Being a robber doesn’t have so much burden, but the problem is that he may not be the strongest in this world. After so many years, he doesn’t know what he can’t defeat.

For example, the gun in Zhang Wu's hand must have more powerful weapons in the era when the true energy is exhausted.

There are still many things to be found out. The new world seems to have new rules.

"First find a place to live. Dad will find a way to do what happened next." Xu Sheng carried the tired Wu Meng on his back.

She is not friendly to the city's memory, and the close-to-live market will hide her little head.

Xu Sheng was strolling in the market at night, the neon lights flickered, and the people around him whispered with bloody smell, and fatigue enveloped him.

The thin true energy in this world and the thin man he possessed could not exert his strength one thousandth of his life.

What he heard in the tavern was selfishness, chaos, disaster, famine, and famine, in this seemingly civilized world.

Here, his every move may lead to a disaster.

But...so what?

His talent and experience are still there. Even if there is no true energy in this world, he is confident that he can make a fortune in the world.

Then I thought, I was only a young man in his twenties before I died. Why did I just sleep for ten thousand years?

joke.

"What are you smirking? Do you book a room?" In the dilapidated hotel, the front desk with a large and thick face drooped with cigarette in his mouth.

"Oh." Xu Sheng smiled gently and handed out Wu Kun's ID card.

The front desk put his ID card on a machine and scanned it. With a drip, he returned the ID card and room card to him.

Xu Sheng had never seen this thing before and stared at it like a country bumpkin for a long time.

You can feel the flow of true qi. At that moment, the true qi seems to be transferred from the machine to a distance.

"Where is that direction?" Xu Sheng asked in a daze.

"Ah?" The front desk was very impatient: "North? Municipal Government?"

"oh."

interesting.

It happened to be his goal.

Although the true energy is thin, in these places, it is like a tiny stream flowing tenaciously, as if there are invisible hands controlling them.

When you have time, study it and you may find the weaknesses of the city lord.

Thinking of this, Xu Sheng weighed Wu Meng on his back and moved into the hotel.

His silver coins are enough for a week, and within this week, he must find a way to make money.

Wu Kun was a worker at Anhuocheng Water Station before, but later, something went wrong with the water station, and he became an unemployed vagrant. Wu Meng was unable to practice and could not go to school well, so the two of them came out.

"What the hell is this place, there is not even water." Xu Sheng looked at the faucet that was as good as gold and sighed.

The water supply in the city has been out of nowhere for a day or two. On a daily life of complaints, a group of people touched the hotel.

They knocked out of the front desk and found Xu Sheng's record.

The person in the lead had just seen a gangster who surrounded Xu Sheng in the garbage dump a few hours ago.

His name is Zhuang Changqing, a gangster in Anhuo City. In terms of the number of friends he knows, no one in Anhuo City can surpass him.

"Brothers, this person has good things in his hands today, not good things, so I wouldn't ask my brothers to come over." Zhuang Changqing whispered in the corridor.

"Come on, if you have good things, you will think of us? Can't you eat them yourself?"

"You can't say that, I'm called Tanfeng." Zhuang Changqing wore a mask to cover the black and blue mouth that was pinched out by Xu Sheng last night.

"Well, the ones that can make us take action are at least two or above." Several gangsters held the steel pipes and listened carefully to the movement of the door: "Is this one?"

Zhuang Changqing put his ear on the door, and a conversation between Xu Sheng and Wu Meng came from inside.

"Dad, I can't sleep, this pillow smells so smelly."

"Still it last, so how can Dad sing a sleeping song for you?"

“emmm…”

Zhuang Changqing was excited and shouted: "It's him, brothers!"

Several people jumped up with a loud noise, and the steel pipes and sabers in their hands greeted the dilapidated wooden door in front of them.

He broke into this room and snatched his treasure. Even if two people died, no one would punish them.

This is Anhuo City.

"Maca makes Kamaca buzz..." Xu Sheng just spoke, when Zhuang Changqing and others outside the door suddenly felt that they were shrouded in a force, and the lyrics broke into their minds and pinched their brain nerves.

Soon, a few gangsters fell asleep outside the door, and were dragged out by the hotel owner who was so angry early in the morning to beat him.

...

As soon as the sun shone, Xu Sheng woke up.

After sleeping for ten thousand years, he returned to bed again, and he slept restlessly. In his dream, there were always figures of Master Li and Master He, as well as his cousin Wu Chengdao.

Put on his clothes and set up a barrier for the room. Xu Sheng jumped out of the window with a mask and quickly disappeared into the street.

Looking north, you can vaguely see a towering gray-white dome, and the white marble columns hang down like door curtains.

The government building is also found in Wu Kun's memory, but with his status, he is not qualified to connect to the nearest.

The only place that belongs to him is a water station on the southernmost part of the city.

In the man’s memory, Anhuocheng once relied on four water stations in the east, west, south and north to maintain water supply. For some reason, several water stations were abandoned one after another, and finally the water stations in the south could not be harvested. The entire city had a crisis of water depletion.

In the already difficult wasteland towns, violence and chaos in the city have escalated further.

This is also the scene when Xu Sheng first came to Anhuo City and saw the tavern.

Looking around, Xu Sheng found a gas station, bought a pack of cigarettes from a convenience store, and handed them to the gas worker as if he was resting. Both of them held the cigarettes in their mouths and did not light them.

"If you don't come, I'll move it again." Xu Sheng's tone and eyes made people feel like they were a local.

It's really like whatever you play.

"Move it, move it down, and everyone will live in the desert." The oil worker sucked the unlit smoke and narrowed his eyes towards the sun.

"You said the water station is good, why is it gone?"

"You haven't heard of it? It's spread in private."

"say what?"

"The water source has been cut off." The oil worker waved his hand and pointed outside the city: "There is a strange beast that has occupied a territory. I heard that the government is planning to send troops to surround him. Haha, I think they want to run away."
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